Douluo began to sign in to the heavens

In the square in front of the Pope's Palace, surrounded by angel statues, there were many teachers and students from the academy and some powerful people around a huge arena.

Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace stood on the highest platform holding a purple gold scepter, looking down at the crowd below.

Behind her on the left and right sides, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, wearing gorgeous red robes, stood silently.

Below Bibi Dong and others, on a lower platform, Platinum Bishop Salas was holding a special soul guide loudspeaker, waiting for the start of the competition. He was the referee of this competition.

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Pope Bibi Dong glanced at the Qinglian Academy team, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he uttered a few words lightly.

"let's start!"

Salas gave her a distant salute, and the loudspeaker loudly and slowly said: "The time is up, please invite the members of the Qinglian Academy team and the Kamikaze Academy team to come on."

"Goddess of Fire Dance..."

"Fire Dance, I love you..."

"The Kamikaze Academy must win..."

As soon as the people from Kamikaze Academy came on stage, they received cheers from countless people...

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Ye Yu looked at the seven people in the field who were already in place, and slowly walked towards the ring.

Only one member of the Qinglian Academy team appeared on the stage, and the audience was shocked and in an uproar...

"Did you make a mistake?"

"Fuck...I want one against seven..."

"Shall I go...alone?"

"Qinglian Academy is going to have a duel?"

"So handsome...I want to give him a monkey!"

"It doesn't matter if you run all the way in the morning. Now there's something good to watch."

Ye Yu ignored the noisy astonishment around him, came to the field and stood quietly, looking towards the Kamikaze Academy team, his eyes fell on a handsome young man, and said to himself:

"Licking Dog No. 1, Xiaotian?"

Feng Xiaotian was wearing a silver-blue outfit, with silver-white hair, handsome appearance, and a half-mask. His soul power was in the Soul Sect.

The person standing on his left should be Huo Wu, with a hot figure, fair skin and beauty, wearing a dark red skirt, and his strength is also in the early stage of Soul Sect.

On the right side of Feng Xiaotian should be Huo Wushuang, who is tall and average-looking, and is also a four-ring soul sect.

Feng Xiaotian stared at Ye Yu closely, completely unable to see through his reality. There was no soul power wave on him, which made him a little puzzled and frightened.

He is either an idiot, or extremely powerful, at least a Soul Emperor. It is impossible for Qinglian Academy to send an idiot here, that means he is extremely powerful.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but ask,

"You want one against seven?"

"Yes!"

Ye Yu responded softly and felt a blazing gaze. He couldn't help but raise his head and smiled at her.

Pope Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled slightly, she couldn't help but squeeze the scepter a little tighter in her hand, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

He is wearing the True Phoenix Immortal Clothes. Isn't it Ye Wudi's?

Is he Ye Wudi?

Ye Yu is Ye Wudi?

He acted everything...

Qian Renxue’s man, my man?

Bibi Dong's head was buzzing when she thought of this...

Referee Salas was a little confused by the operation of the Qinglian Academy team. He was confused and unable to make the decision. He turned to Pope Bibi Dong on the high platform and asked:

"His Majesty the Pope, is it feasible for Qinglian College to send one person to compete?"

After hearing this, Pope Bibi Dong calmed down, took a deep look at the man below, and said:

"Okay, they didn't break the rules."

The referee, Bishop Salas, received the order and announced loudly to the audience with the microphone of the soul guide:

"Quiet, quiet, please activate the martial souls and soul rings of both team members."

The seven people from Shenfeng Academy stood facing each other and quickly released their martial spirits and soul rings...

Ye Yu's mind moved, and the bright purple and gold soul rings slowly rose from his feet...

"boom"

The nine soul rings exuded an unparalleled pressure, and a violent storm formed with him as the center, sweeping in all directions, but it did not spread outside the field...

All the Kamikaze Academy teammates on the field were suppressed and fell down, trembling on the ground.

The audience outside the scene fell into dead silence, their jaws dropped in shock, and suddenly there was noise again.

A man's eyes widened and he couldn't help but pinch himself. He found that Ye Yu's body was still surrounded by nine purple-gold soul rings and exclaimed.

"Am I right? Oh my god! Is he a Titled Douluo?"

An irritable old man wearing dark red clothes shook his head and shouted:

"I'm... awesome... I saw Titled Douluo at the Soul Master Elite Competition."

"Fake soul ring, right? There's no purple-gold one... I suspect he's doing secret operations."

"I think it's also a secret operation. Keep your voice down, if people from the Qinglian Sect hear it, they will have to pull out your skin."

Chen Xin's eyes flashed, and he was confused and murmured in a low voice: "Is this a divine ring?"

Ning Fengzhi, who was standing next to him, had a smile on his face and his heart was filled with joy. This cheap son-in-law is really amazing. Now the Qibao Glazed Sect has become prosperous.

"Holy shit, Fatty, is this true?" Oscar asked with a confused look on his face, punching the somewhat distracted Fatty.

"Damn, how did I know that the young sect master is not the Soul Emperor?" The fat man came back to his senses with a look of shock, rubbed his small eyes, and complained.

Zhu Zhuqing was dressed in black, her beautiful eyes sparkling with crystal brilliance. She was filled with joy as she looked at the god-like young man in the field.

On the high platform, Pope Bibi Dong was shocked for a moment, furious in his heart, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy...

At this time, Ye Yu had collected the nine soul rings. He looked at Pope Bibi Dong and said, "Pope, are you still competing in the next final?"

Bibi Dongmei's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him, wishing she could go down and hit him to death with her scepter, and uttered a few words:

"No need to compare!"

She slowed down, glanced at the people below, and announced loudly:

"The winner of this All-Dalu Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is the Qinglian Academy team."

At the same time, she waved the scepter lightly in her hand, five rays of light flashed, and five soul bones flew towards Ye Yu, and she walked into the Pope's Palace without looking back.

Ye Yu took a few soul bones, put them away, glanced at the teachers and students of the Qinglian Academy team, and left alone.

So the audience shook their heads and left one after another.

This Mainland Senior Soul Master Elite Competition was really embarrassing. In the end, a titled Douluo suddenly appeared. There was no fierce fighting at all, no fun, no fun, and another wasted trip.

Hu Liena's beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Yu's leaving back, her mood hit rock bottom and she couldn't help herself.

Just now, her self-confidence had exploded, and the glory of the championship was within her reach, but now all of this was instantly wiped out.

"Lena, forget it." Licking Dog No. 2 Yan saw the goddess sad and couldn't help but stepped forward to comfort her.

Xie Yue next to him glared at him and comforted him: "Nana, forget it, it's just a championship once."

"I'm fine. I'm going to see the teacher. Don't follow me." After Hu Liena finished speaking weakly, she walked away without looking back, leaving the two of them sighing.

"Hey!...What the hell is this competition?"